This conjecture is actually very ridiculous, obviously he and Du Yue are not familiar with each other at all.

But he didn't know why, he just knew that the original Du Yue was not like this.

After a while, Du Yue's gloomy gaze moved away from him and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table.

Sheng Lingfeng's eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his lips pursed, and he stared motionlessly at the woman who was walking towards him step by step.

What a terrible woman, enveloped in gloomy aura, pale and thin.

She raised the fruit knife, Sheng Lingfeng's ten fingers were clenched into a fist, her expression was faint, and the atmosphere was delicate for a moment.

The knife cut through the skin, and drops of blood came out......

Sheng Lingfeng shrank his pupils and raised his head suddenly

"Mr. Sheng, Obediently Come to My Bowl" Chapter 80: It's on fire It's hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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